Good thing two because no one could understand how Kizano lasted very long with this new found information. 
"So...Aso Rito is needing some help, huh?"
                          


                          


                          


                          
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Budo fell on his back, coughing hard some as Ayano twisted herself back in normal stance. Though is pain from his lower abdomen, he sat up on his elbows with a big bright smile on his face. "Amazing Aishi-San! You're getting better everyday." "Shut up, I know I am. Are you okay Budo-Senpai?" Budo took the hand the reached down for him and with up got himself on his feet. 
It seemed everyone has noticed the sudden upbeat on Ayano Aishi's attitude and gradually higher scale in everything she was either okay in or bad in. Today, Mido complemented her on getting right answers 6 times in a row. Her running has been doing great overall just in time for the sport festival. Hell, even middle schoolers had crossed the line today during lunch to give Ayano some cookies. Yes some of them gave Taro some as well but she didn't seem to get jealous by the wanted attention given to her senpai. 
                          
Ayano softly dabbed her forehead with a dry towel to catch the sweat from both the summer heat and all this work, her face slightly flustered in pink which Budo noticed. "Hey, you should rest for a bit. You don't look so well." He spoke softly as he tried to make her settle herself down, which she refused clearly from her stubbornness and fiery personality. "I'm fine Budo-Senpai. Just a little warm in here is all." She mumbled but was still sat down by the open window that let cool air in the room. The slightly older boy knelt down to Ayano and stared down at his kohai, worry in his expression and voice, "You are done training today. You rest until the club activity is over with." 
Not wanting to start something, Ayano nodded and watched as everyone else does some martial arts training as she sits in the sidelines. 
                          
She has no idea on why she feels so hot all of a sudden and tired like dead weight. Could it be the heat? Or after rage? Nervousness? What the crap could it be?!
                          
At one point during one of Budo's one on one training, the club room's door slid open. Mostly everyone in the room looked up to see who could it be interrupting their club session, lots of them coward slightly at who the group is. Budo, however, wasn't too keen on this group suddenly appearing in his club room. 
                          
Osoro walked into the room, not even bothering to take his shoes off as his goons stand outside in the halls, and made his way to Ayano who's still sitting weak. "Get dressed, if you have no time than gather your clothes and you'll get dressed later, Amai is asking me to get you so you can help bake some cookies and shit." Was all he stated as he helped her up on her feet. 
By this, Budo finally spoke up since he walked to the door. "Hold on now. You can't just walk in here, interrupting my club, and try and take one of my members out of the club." Osoro looked at him, not giving two f*cks on what he's saying as he said simply, "I am, and I just did. Sit down."
Ayano slowly gathered her school uniform and walked out with Osoro and the other delinquents, promising to bring back the club uniform later, as they left Budo and the other club members there. But none were as pissed as Budo was as he watched them walk right out the door. 
                          


                          


                          


                          
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Ayano kept making some powdered cookies with Amai and the other cooking club members, and weirdly enough the delinquents (Who by the way is mostly nibbling on the meals). 
                          
"I'm so sorry again for getting Osoro-Kun to get you when you must've been so very busy with other club activities." The sweet baker said, brushing her pretty small hands on her apron some. Ayano shook her head some as she started helping Kokona with frosting some cupcakes. "I wasn't doing much at the moment. Just sitting since my training was done." She explained, deciding to use a blue frosting tube for her small corner. Kokona hummed some as she put pink sprinkles on her batch of white frosted cupcakes before asking out loud, "Who are you going to the festival with Ayano?" 
Some people paused and looked at the girl with the same question in their mind, nearly watching her breath as she thinks. "I...don't know actual. No one asked me."


                          
Suddenly a loud yelp could be heard from behind the counter by the oven. It was a yelp which everyone was surprised to hear it coming from Shoku Tsuburaya who was next to Hokuto Furukizu. Amai looked worried and asked what was wrong which the two males apologized and explained they simply bumped into each other. 
                          
With that, everyone went back to what they were doing, including Hokuto by teasing the poor Shoku some with some whispers and pokes. "Please cut it out before someone really notices.." Shoku whispered to him as he kept beating the eggs in the bowl. The delinquent didn't listened, instead ran some of his icy cold hands up the baker's shirt and on his warm skin, feeling the shiver and shutter that comes after. "But you seem to enjoy yourself~" He purred in his ear, moving his fingers around his spin and ribs, smirking at the boy's body's reaction. 
The male cook could simply do nothing but hold back his soft whimpers and whines as his core burned up fast.